The Old Man looked at Xu Shan strangely. He wanted to scream, 'Only a fool would believe you!'
Fortunately, he controlled his urges. It was clear that Xu Shan killed them. Either that, or he was associated with the killer. In any case, he felt scared.
If anyone found out about the items on the table at the moment, it was disastrous for him and his clan!
He nervously looked around, making sure that there were no gaps in the wall from where someone could be spying. He also cast a barrier in the surroundings, to further isolate this place.
His face was covered in sweat. He looked at his granddaughter. His face made it appear as if he wanted to cry, but no tears came out of his eyes.
"Didn't you say he was from a lower world?" He asked his granddaughter, covering his face in his palm.
